histology lesson 01
let's see. you map a thing out, slice through t & a, c, g, any
four n for your marker; curiously enough, the chinese may believe
you a necromancer, a bermuda square. you lie down inside of it,
though i have always reject parallelisms in favor of the blood
flowing one direction, the moebius highway patter of our mouths
together. we are denser than we frequently believe, my lambda just
shy of the green light guiding you home, slightly more aquatic, your
oceanographer. i chart your terrain. filaments on the face
of the waters. i the fascia cushioning your strength, tensile &
in wait--at times also the microtome your self requires in looking.
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